Bike Time

For the past several years, our town has had a weekend called "Bike Time" for motorcycle enthusiasts.  My parents have gone down to it every year and raved about all the motorcycles and interesting sights.  So, my husband and I decided to check it out tonight.  I can sum it up in a few words:  black leather apparel, bandanas, beer, and the obvious--bikes.

Here are a few pics:

 One of the many beer tents--I didn't see any evidence of a garden.

This motorcycle helmet looks like what the Nazis wore in WWII.

Gotta love the professional sales associate.

The cuisine of my future heart patients.

 Anyone need a leather vest?

I'm so glad I can check Bike Time off my "to do" list.